The live broadcast room was about to blow up like crazy, but Song Yiran still hadn't woken up.

[Help, this bastard is about to reach out, is there really no salvation at all! ] 】

[I've swiped a lot of rocket gifts, why isn't the anchor awake yet, don't, ToT]

[Woo woo woo is already a special emergency! ] Sisters, go and ask the administrator of the live broadcast room!! 】

"Little Beauty~"

After Lin Wencheng lifted her veil, he laughed even more when he saw that she was so tender!

Then he went down to untie the strap around her waist.

"She is the seventh princess, the daughter of General Qinghe, and her husband is the seventh prince, if you dare to touch her, you will wait to lose her head tomorrow!!"

As a last resort, Lin Jiu'er trayed out her identity.

Song Yiran's fingertips moved and withdrew the poisonous needle.

[Great, it turns out that the anchor is not dizzy, woo woo woo I'm crying to death TvT]

[I'm crying in the live broadcast room, can you feel sorry for our TvT]

Lin Wencheng's body was stunned, and he instantly put away the hideousness of his face, and gradually returned to normal.

He walked over and grabbed Lin Jiu'er's collar, "What did you say, who did you say she was?!" ”

"I said, she's the Seventh Princess!" Lin Jiu'er had no skin on her body, and closed one eye in pain, "You wait to lose your head!" ”

The Seventh Princess......

Seven Kings Yan Huaiji is not an idle person!

"Oh, yes!" He threw her again, and the knife wound on Lin Jiu'er's face was sticking to the dust on the ground!

"It turns out that this girl is more useful to keep than to be on it! That doesn't mean she's going to die. ”

He picked up the dagger from the ground, picked up the fainted Song Yiran with one hand, and stumbled towards Lin Jiu'er, the tip of the knife pointed directly at her.

"Good daughter."

"Let's get some more blood......"

Lin Jiu'er gasped heavily, inhaled a lot of dust and dirt, and the knife wound on his face stabbed again.

She closed her eyes in despair.

The pain of the knife piercing the flesh did not hit, and the numb wrist suddenly loosened.

Lin Jiu'er hissed coldly, raised his eyes, and found ......

Song Yiran held the knife in his backhand on Lin Wencheng's neck!

"You! You're not dizzy?! ”

The cold blade was against his neck, and Lin Wencheng was the most desperate for his life, so frightened that he didn't move, for fear that he would accidentally be hit and leave blood marks.

"You'd better give me some peace, I'm angry right now." Song Yiran didn't care so much, and there was no mercy on his hands.

If it weren't for the fact that it was useful to keep him, she would love to send him to the sky now!

Lin Jiu'er's hands endured numbness, untied the rope on his feet, stumbled to his feet, and fell down again.

The body that has been numb and stiff for a long time is weak, and there is pain all over the body.

"Wine!"

"Ahem! I'm fine. ”

Lin Jiu'er slowed down for a while, struggled to get up, and was barely able to keep up with Song Yiran's pace.

Song Yiran held Lin Wencheng hostage all the way back along the passage and retreated outside the house, and the courtyard was full of guards.

The chief guard at the head of the guard pointed at her with a sword and shouted angrily, "Thief! Let go of Lord Lin! ”

Song Yiran sneered, "If you let me go, I'll let go?" I'm afraid don't be a fool and talk about dreams, don't stop the two of me if you don't want this animal to live or die! ”

The surrounding darkness was overwhelming, and the guards in front of him were all in armor, wearing swords, like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire that could not be crossed.

Lin Wencheng fluttered with his hands in panic, "Fool, get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Do you really want me to be killed?! ”

The guards were shocked by his appearance, and could only step back.

Lin Wencheng is the backbone of the whole house, and the heirs below are still young and incompetent, and once he has an accident, the guards present will have nowhere to return!

Song Yiran knew.

Otherwise, I would have clicked him a long time ago.

Walking down the steps slowly, she kept looking back to see if Lin Jiu'er was keeping up.

"Wait!"

With a roar, the raccoon walked up from the group of guards with a thick rope.

Behind the rope is a series of subordinates who are tied up with flowers.

"You ......"

That's her people!

She had obviously dismissed those people from the house for an excuse before she acted.

The raccoon puffed up his chest.

"Master Divine Doctor, oh no, it should be the shopkeeper of the Song family, your people have all been recruited, deceiving the officials and the people, you deserve to be punished for your crimes, don't be arrested quickly!"

Song Yiran swept over those innocent people, all with blue noses and swollen faces, staring down at their toes.

She licked her back molars with the tip of her tongue, and the force in her hand couldn't help but tighten a little.

I didn't expect this step.

It would be nice if Bai Qiudai was here, these people would definitely be fine.

Until one of them suddenly raised his head and shouted at her, "Shopkeeper! You go! ”

"Let's go, leave us alone!"

Song Yiran: "You ......"

With a bang, the sword is unsheathed!

The raccoon drew the sword from the guard's waist and stabbed it through the man's chest, blood gushing out!

What just happened? I only heard a scream, why is the screen black in the live broadcast room? 】

[Look at the tips above in the live broadcast room, it should be automatically blocked by the system!] 】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was flying, but the sound could still be heard.

"Shopkeeper Song, if you don't make a decision, I'll kill the second one!"

The raccoon took off the disguise of the day, and was hideous and gloomy under the dark night.

Song Yiran turned his head to look at Lin Jiu'er.

"Wine, you ......"

Phew-

The hair in Song Yiran's ears was blown up by a gentle wind.

The hostage in his hand screamed in an instant and fell!

Oops, but she clearly didn't do anything.

Why did this thing fall?

Lin Wencheng fainted on the spot, and Song Yiran could no longer use him as a threat.

At this time, the surrounding guards were also at this moment, and with the order of the raccoon, the group surrounded them!

There was a clang.

The blade falls to the ground.

“......”

The world is spinning.

[Woo woo woo dye, wake up, how can I live without you, T-T, my source of happiness. 】

[Why, I don't understand, why last night when it was so urgent, so many sisters clicked the button and an administrator couldn't come! 】

[Woo woo woo must be something wrong with the dog system, I feel sorry for my sister dye. ] 】

The sound of the gift ringing in my head.

When Song Yiran woke up again, her head hurt and was about to explode.

She saw the barrage clearly, pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "You guys, why are you all crying and mourning?" Ahem! It's really unproductive. ”

[Ahhh 】

Cold sweat on her forehead wet a few strands of hair, biting her white lip, and forcefully propping herself up.

Her eyes swept around, and it was still in the room that she had arranged in the Lin Mansion.

The door is closed, and it should be locked.

The toxin in her body at that time attacked, and she also fainted, and saw the pinhole on Lin Wencheng's neck before she blurred.

Who else will intervene in between?

"Click-"

It's the sound of opening the door lock.

Lin Wencheng walked in in with a well-dressed face, with a wicked smile on his face.

"Seventh Princess, are you convinced?"